Chapter 42: This ... theatrical!

End one night of 薅 wool, 呸 ... end one night of training!

King Wang Teng finished picking up the final attributes, came out of the Jixing Wukan, and drove home along the seaside highway.

The Jiji Xingwu Pavilion was established by the sea.

Along the coastline, there is a highway. At night, there are few cars passing by.

In the dark night, it looks extra quiet.

Wang Wangteng left again at the latest, and other martial arts students have already returned home.

There was music on the car.

Exciting music disperses the silence around ...

I watch the snow drift in the cold night today

漂 drifting away with a cooled heart

Chasing the fog in the wind and rain

The sky is wide and you and me

May change (who is not changing)

Uh ...

Squeak ...

The squealing brakes suddenly sounded, breaking the rhythm of the music.

King Wang Teng stopped the car dangerously, his body rushed forward because of inertia, but he was a warrior after all, his physical coordination ability was extraordinary, and he stopped immediately.

The high beam lights illuminate the front, and a big tree falls in the middle of the road.

At the same time, on the trunk of the big tree, there was a figure who could not see clearly.

Wang Teng frowned.

This person, it seems that the visitor is not good.

He was exactly like coming at him.

I was about to get out of the car, and suddenly thought of something, opened the eyes of [Spirit Vision].

A ball of light appeared like a fifty-watt incandescent light in sight ...

Sugawara!

Musha! !!

The king Wang Teng jumped in his heart, why would a warrior find himself? Who is the other party? What's the purpose ...

A lot of questions came to mind.

However, the intensity of the light feedback from the eye of [Spirit Vision], and then compares himself, even if he fights, he is not afraid.

Wang Teng took out the war sword, put on gloves, and then slowly got out of the car.

"Give it away!" The man looked at Wang Teng and said suddenly.

"What? I don't seem to know you!" Wang Teng said doubtfully.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but if you get what you get from Baoanshan, I can spare you my life." The man said coldly.

"What Bao'anshan got, I don't know what you're talking about." Wang Teng gave a stun in his heart.

怎么 How does this person know that he took it by himself?

The man sneered, stood up and came to Wang Teng: "Don't you know? Where did the sword and gloves in your hand come from?"

"I bought it naturally," Wang Teng said indifferently.

When the other party walked in, he finally saw that this was a man in his thirties, with no special features in his looks, but his eyes were like a lone lone wolf, not good.

"Dead to death, dare to speak hard." The man raised his phone: "The members of our squad, the positioning system is installed on the phone, you did cover up very well, ruined the body, no evidence of death, but unfortunately they foolishly Bring your phone back. "

"Damn, there is a positioning device on the phone, that's a big deal!" Wang Teng scolded himself in his heart.

怎么样 "Well, I have nothing to say, tell me where things are and I will save you."

"I might as well tell you that I am a warrior. Even if you are a warrior with a rune weapon, you cannot be my opponent."

所以 "So don't mistake yourself," the man said lightly.

Fortunately, Wang Teng said, "Fortunately, I have been bringing those two mobile phones with me. This person just found me. I don't know where my home is yet."

There was a look of shock in his face.

"Warrior, you are a warrior!"

但是 "But if I leave things to you, will you really let me go?"

The king Wang Teng plays a delicate possession, with a look of embarrassment, both hesitant and a little afraid, it seems difficult to choose.

当然 "Of course, you should be fortunate that I am the only one to handle this."

"If it was known to my other teammates, hey, they don't speak as well as I do," the man said.

"I don't know anyone else?" Wang Teng looked up.

"Yes, I know, so you don't have to worry about other people asking you trouble." The man seemed to make Wang Teng believe, his expression was sincere.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, you must promise to spare my life.

King Wang Teng gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.

He walked towards the other.

男子 The man with a smile on his face said: "Rest assured, I can do everything I say, a warrior will never lie to you a little warrior."

"I put that thing ..."

King Wang Teng walked within three meters in front of the man, his eyes fixed, and he stomped under his feet, suddenly exploding.

The smile on the man's face is astonishing!

"Little bunny, you know you won't be honest, I have guarded you for a long time, how can you hide this from my careful thinking?"

"Square warrior!"

"I will show you the gap between the warrior and the warrior today!"

The puppet man fisted toward Wang Tenghong, and his fist was covered with a layer of yellow force, showing a thick and heavy feeling.

King Wang Teng waved his long sword.

Get into basic micro swordsmanship!

When pulling out the sword, no force was used.

However, just as the long sword collided with the opponent's fist, an explosive searing force burst out.

Boom!

The two collided and roared.

King Wang Teng tried his best, and the other side regarded him as a warrior, but just hit him at will.

Decided!

Huh!

The tadpole muscle was severed, bones were severed, blood spewed and splashed into the old high.

The screams of the crippled man also sounded.

"what!"

One arm was cut off by Wang Teng.

I just had a good idea, as if a man was in control. At this moment, his face was pale, his face was distorted by pain, his face was full of anger and incredible.

"Musha!"

"You are a warrior!"

The man could not help screaming. He could not think of it anymore. The boy who seemed to be a high school student now would be a real warrior.

Escape!

I must escape!

Otherwise it will die! !!

The man broke his arm, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, and his strength was greatly damaged. He knew that he was not Wang Teng's opponent. He turned away and fled with resentment.

He saw Wang Teng's murderous face.

And those indifferent eyes.

I can't see the slightest worries and terrors, they are all fake, they are all pretended.

This ... playing!

"Want to leave!"

The king Wang Teng cut off the man's arm without any hesitation. He entered the micro-level body to unfold, the speed increased sharply, and the battle sword was entangled with flames.

"Boy, don't bully people too much!" The man yelled in horror, dodging again and again.

Wang Wang Teng was unmoved, and his posture followed him step by step.

But the opponent is obviously a veteran warrior with rich actual combat experience. Even if he is seriously injured, he still supports hard.

"Can't drag too long!"

"Fight fast!"

King Wang Teng's heart was urgent, and between them, a flash of aura flashed, and the sword broke his hand and threw it at the other side.

Huh!

The battle sword carried the might of flames, like a crossbow, rushing forward.

Suddenly, the man's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and his whole hair was erected, trying his best to sideways.

Huh!

The battle sword cut open his chest, leaving a trail of blood, surrounded by burnt marks.

But he did escape the sword after all.